After that day, Feng Zhiyun seemed to spend more time with Yin Zhiyun than before. She always let Yin Zhiyun go to bed early, and always waited for Yin Zhiyun to fall asleep before leaving the room, and went to the bar with Leng Jichen.
Once, Yin Zhiyun entangled Feng Zhiyun to tell her the story of Feng Zhiyun and Leng Jichen. She listened to her with gusto like a fairy tale. For a long time, she refused to sleep with her eyes closed, and she did not fall asleep for a long time.
Feng Zhiyun sat on the side of the bed, gently patted Yin Zhiyun's back, quietly recalling the warm and happy past of her country and Leng Jichen, and told Yin Zhiyun in the most gentle tone.
When she was speaking, she would smile unconsciously, blush unconsciously, and get angry unconsciously. It was as if those things had just happened.
Feng Zhiyun recalled so earnestly and spoke so emotionally that she did not find Leng Jichen who had been relying on the door. Leng Jichen looked at Feng Zhiyun quietly, without disturbing him, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the corners of his eyes were filled with a smile.
The smile was the same as that on Feng Zhiyun's face, which was later called happiness by Yin Zhiyun.
Leng Jichen's eyes were cast over Feng Zhiyun's body, so tender that water was about to overflow. He never thought that Feng Zhiyun would keep such a past in his heart so carefully. He did not expect that Feng Zhiyun would hide some details in his heart that he hadn't even noticed or remembered.
Leng Jichen never knew that she was so important in Feng Zhiyun's eyes, and she wanted to protect herself through her power so much.
She treats herself so much as a treasure in the world.
At that moment, his hard heart, soft, soft, soft again.
My dear Feng Zhiyun, what do you want me to do with you? !
In fact, Yin Zhiyun had long discovered Leng Jichen who was leaning at the door, so the eyes that Leng Jichen sown on Feng Zhiyun's body with pity, love, and tenderness that were about to overflow were all seen in her eyes. She smiled secretly. At that moment, she envied her sister very much. There was a person who loved herself so much by her side, and a person who was willing to kneel for her was always by her side for giving without complaint and no regrets. She will never leave.
However, at that moment, Yin Zhiyun quietly hid this envy in his heart. She didn't tell Feng Zhiyun, in fact, your favorite Leng Jichen is behind you at this moment.
She was not blushing like a kid who did a prank, she was naturally calm, as if she hadn't noticed Leng Jichen, and it was not Leng Jichen who stood at the door but a wooden stick.
Wooden stick, Yin Zhiyun actually dared to say that Leng Jichen was a wooden stick.
About an hour after coming here, Yin Zhiyun might have felt that if she didn’t pretend to be asleep, her sister would be shot through by Leng Jichen’s hot eyes, she would be compassionate and pretend to be tired in front of Feng Zhiyun. He closed his eyes slowly and fell asleep deeply.
Seeing Yin Zhiyun’s water, Feng Zhiyun breathed out a big breath. She told Yin Zhiyun a fairy tale for so long, she finally fell asleep, Feng Zhiyun thought, if Yin Zhiyun doesn’t fall asleep again, her throat will breathe fire. , And Yin Zhiyun will definitely become a turkey in front of her!
After thinking about it, Feng Zhiyun laughed. She stretched her waist vigorously, but did not dare to make too much noise, for fear of waking up Yin Zhiyun who had finally fallen asleep.
After standing up gently and covering Yin Zhiyun with the quilt, he planned to leave the room to find Leng Jichen. But she didn't expect that when she turned around, Leng Jichen's smiled face appeared in front of her, just like many years ago.
Feng Zhiyun was slightly stunned, looking at Leng Jichen like a little girl who had just fallen in love, a blush quickly appeared on his face, and he was so nervous that it was not worth where to put his hands.
The awkward Feng Zhiyun fell in Leng Jichen’s eyes. Leng Jichen bit the corner of his mouth and glanced at the sleeping Yin Zhiyun with a smile. He tiptoed up to Feng Zhiyun and pulled the one she didn’t know she was going to put there. With a hand, he pulled her out of the room.
He carefully closed the door of Yin Zhiyun's room and pulled Feng Zhiyun into the room.
He didn't turn on the light. In the dark room, Feng Zhiyun was fixed in the corner of the wall by Leng Jichen and circled in his arms.
There was no light in the room, and Feng Zhiyun could not see Leng Jichen's eyebrows, which was the face she was most familiar with. Leng Jichen's breath hit her face warmly, and she heard her pounding heartbeat, which was much faster than before.
"Why, you are still shy?" Leng Jichen said softly in a lazy tone.
Leng Jichen's words reached Feng Zhiyun's ears, causing Feng Zhiyun to blush and his heartbeat speeded up.
"Why don't you say that you are an old wife and old wife!" Feng Zhiyun suddenly raised her head and "bumped" Leng Jichen. She couldn't see Leng Jichen's face in the dark, but she knew that the familiar face was on top of her head. When he reached a centimeter, he looked at her with ambiguous eyes.
Leng Jichen might not have thought that Feng Zhiyun would answer him like this, and was stunned.
It was at that time that Feng Zhiyun escaped from Leng Jichen's confinement and got out of his arms.
She PIA turned on the light in the room and grimaced at Leng Jichen and laughed and said: "Small, fight with me! You are still tender! Just like that water tofu!" Then Feng Zhiyun was taken by Leng Jichen in a daze. Time, smiled and ran out of Leng Jichen's room.
Leng Jichen looked at Feng Zhiyun, with a deep smile in his eyes, water tofu, Feng Zhiyun actually dared to say that he was water tofu. I was afraid that the chef of Leng’s family was too kind to her recently and often made it for her. Leopard eats it! ! !
Feng Zhiyun ran farther and farther and did not come back. Leng Jichen stood there for a long time, looking at Feng Zhiyun who was full of anger, suddenly felt that he could be by the side of his beloved, quiet and plain, but also a kind of happiness. .
A kind of truth and happiness that is more important than any power and status.
He finally understood her decision, thinking that he turned his head and stared at the photo on the wall, and smiled faintly.
Did you find him
He asked her softly in his heart, of course no one answered him, no one gave him an answer. She was gone without a word for so long.